[She would really like that, actually, but at the same time . . . It's coincidence, she's sure of it, but there's a very loud voice in the back of her mind pointing out the fact that the first time she's been alone since she came to visit Blüdhaven she was attacked. She doesn't know you and that makes you a potential danger, but she just doesn't think she can stand walking all the way back to her hotel alone.
You won't give her a ticket for littering, will you? 'Cause the label on that bottle is slowly disintegrating in her fingers without her even realizing it.]